On Sunday morning, chances are You will find me sitting here, In a church pew among the friends I've made throughout the years. We sing many uplifting hymns I think I know most by heart, The choir sings beautifully too, Each voice has their special part. We have numerous happy times, Baby Christening, a wedding for sure, Homecomings, baptisms, holiday fairs, And prayer meetings to keep up pure. From time to time there is a funeral, When a loved one has said "goodbye." Here we have brothers and sisters Who hold our hand and just let us cry. Sometimes I come here and sit, Just to be alone with God, I talk to him freely as a friend While life's journey I trod. I'm glad churches were established As time has come and gone, God knew we would need guidance And not have to travel the paths alone. ©Shirley J. Oremland Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail








The Church In The Wildwood
Midi Picking by Harry Todd
Sequenced by Harry Todd